"You are entirely obsolete."
Elena Vance gripped the silver microphone tightly. Her voice did not tremble anymore.
The senior board member was sweating profusely under the harsh stage lights. His bespoke grey suit was completely drenched. The massive digital screens behind them glowed a flawless, stable green.
Ryan Parker stood casually to the side of the acrylic podium. He had just rewritten the global acoustic laws in exactly four minutes and fifty seconds. He handed the microphone back to the young CEO.
"What did you just say to me?" the Elysium proxy executive hissed. He stepped aggressively toward the young founder.
Magnus Mace immediately shifted his massive weight. The giant mercenary blocked the proxy executive entirely. The physical threat was absolute and terrifying.
Elena
